It's reasonable for me to have a two-way foil for a second-level civilization, right?

He sighed softly, and glanced around the crowd: "The question of whether to stay or not will be voted on by secret ballot."

10 minute later.

Voting results appear in holographic projections.

【Stay: 61.8%】

【Go: 34.2%】

【Abstention: 4%】

……

After the voting results came out, Lu Yongchang thought for a long time, and sent another message to [Hua].

[Why do we fight against the sweepers? 】

【Ha ha……】

[For the dreams of creatures in every dimension. 】

【We hope to return the universe to the eleventh dimension and return to the beautiful pastoral age. 】

[Every civilization can live in harmony without competing for resources or intrigue...]

[And the sweepers want to completely destroy this universe! 】

【Therefore, war is inevitable! 】

Lu Yongchang looked at the holographic projection in front of him with a strange expression.

how does it feel to...

Is it weird?

Is it true that all the pastoralists are idealistic?

Although he thought so in his heart, he still sent a series of flattering content.

【Ha ha】

To this, [Hua] only responded with two words.

Obviously, it doesn't really believe the flattering words sent by Lu Yongchang.

Facing the mocking reply, Lu Yongchang shrugged helplessly.

"Professor, the signal has been interrupted."

Zero announced the end of this conversation in an extremely flat tone.

Chapter 334 Proxima Centauri Fourth Holographic Cinema

The 1420 MHz signal disappeared without a trace.

In the holographic projection, Ross 154 still sprinkles its light on its "sphere of influence" as it did hundreds of millions of years ago, protecting every planet in the star system.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream come true.

Apart from human civilization and [painting], perhaps only the cyanobacteria-like creatures on Ross 2 witnessed this scene.

Lu Yongchang got up from the electromagnetic adsorption seat, looked at the quiet and cold universe in front of him, and sighed long.

"Continue with the city construction plan."

"receive."

As usual, Zero quickly responded to his request and carried out each order meticulously.

[Earth] The closed port slowly opened again.

A ship of Xuannv No. [-] was adjusted to the corresponding position, waiting for the scientific research personnel to take it.

A little farther away, with the cancellation of the first-level combat readiness status, the light of the Hall thruster at the tail of the [Golden Crow] comet-class battleship gradually dimmed.

Farther away, on the surface of Star Ross 2, in City 2, where the construction progress is more than halfway, the mechanical arms and robots moved again.

Human civilization, at this moment, seems to be back on track.

……

a few days ago.

2272.11.3

Proxima Centauri, Proxima b, City 4.

Because of the departure of the human fleet, the available space per capita in the city has increased several times.

Ren Feng sat quietly in the courtyard in front of the door, looking at the old man beside him with slightly confused eyes.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles.

As if sensing Ren Feng's gaze, the old man raised his eyelids with difficulty and coughed lightly.

"Xiaofeng?"

The old man called softly.

The confusion in Ren Feng's eyes gradually dissipated. Seeing the old man's turbid eyes with some worries, he chuckled lightly: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Hearing Ren Feng's voice, the worry in the old man's eyes lessened a bit.

He withdrew his gaze and raised his head to look at the "sky".

On the high dome, criss-crossing pipes and bright headlights greeted his eyes.

A trace of disappointment appeared on the old man's face.

"Xiaofeng."

He suddenly said, "Take me to the holographic cinema."

Ren Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

He was silent for a while, then stood up and said, "Okay."

"Grandpa, please wait."

The old man is very old, and long-distance walking is already an extremely difficult job for him.

Therefore, Ren Feng put a wheelchair at home in case of emergency.

……

After ten minutes.

Ren Feng pushed a wheelchair and walked slowly on the street.

Empty as ever.

City No. [-], under design, can accommodate hundreds of millions of people.

But according to the latest data released by One, there are less than 1000 million people in the current No. [-] city.

It's no wonder that this originally busiest street appears to be extraordinarily empty.

While pushing the wheelchair, Ren Feng was thinking wildly in his mind.

"Xiaofeng..."

The old voice sounded again: "Do you want to go to City No. 1?"

Ren Feng was taken aback by Grandpa's question.

He hesitated for half a second, then quickly shook his head: "No, I don't want to."

"As promised at the beginning, I will always be with you."

"Hehe..." The old man chuckled, "Enough, enough."

"You've wasted over 60 years on me, old guy."

"It's time for you to find your own life."

Ren Feng didn't speak, but still shook his head.

Suddenly, he stopped his steps.

"Grandpa, we're here."

Straight ahead, is a huge building.

On the top of the building, there are several gilt characters written impressively.

"Proxima Centauri Fourth Holographic Cinema"

……

Ren Feng let go of the handle of the wheelchair and walked straight to the glass door of the holographic theater.

"Please show your ID!"

A female voice full of mechanical sense sounded in his ear.

Ren Feng reached out and took out a card from his pocket, and scanned it in front of the scanner at the glass door.

"drop!"

"Portrait scanning comparison is in progress, please do not move randomly..."

A crisp reminder came, and a green beam of light was emitted from the scanner in front of him.

"The portrait comparison was successful."

"Ren Feng, your credit status is very good. This year you can experience the holographic theater three times for free, and this is the first time."

"Welcome."

The closed glass door suddenly opened.

A cool breeze mixed with the unique breath in the holographic theater rushed towards the face.

"Grandpa, we should go in."

Ren Feng took a deep breath, turned around and held the handle at the back of the wheelchair, and pushed the old man towards the gate with a little force.

The same scanning beam flashed across the old man's face.

"drop!"

"Ren Yuanming, with excellent credit status, retired personnel of the People's Federation Fleet, can experience the holographic theater unlimitedly!"

"Welcome!"

Hearing this slightly high-pitched female voice, the old man's eyes showed a bit of nostalgia.

Although he was only a handyman in charge of logistics in the fleet, he still enjoyed favorable treatment after he retired.

I don't know how the human fleet is doing now...

Calculating the time, we should have arrived at Ross 154.

The old man breathed the air in the holographic theater, thinking back to his time in the fleet.

……

"Grandpa."

"What do you want to see?"

Ren Feng's voice interrupted the old man's thoughts.

The old man raised his head with difficulty, and glanced at the holographic projection not far away.

His eyes were attracted by the line of Chinese characters at the top.

[Recently broadcast: Views of the Earth]

"Just... or "Scenes of the Earth"."

"I want to take another look at Earth."

Ren Feng's heart trembled suddenly.

Thinking of the old man's words and deeds today, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"...Okay." He resisted the pain in his heart and replied in a low voice.